The next morning, the news that Minister of the Imperial Palace and Assistant Lin had a quarrel was flying all over the entire headquarters building like wings. It was not that they were so wise, but that the atmosphere between the two people was so intriguing.

Let’s talk about Feng Rong. Although he always looks cold and has strong methods, he is still easy to get along when he is not involved in business. He doesn’t need to deal with anyone, and he doesn’t need to get along with him. How come he is difficult to get along with. Moreover, the decrees of the ministers are usually conveyed by Lin Yingkong. The minister in most of the ministers’ hearts are a rare person who can even listen to his lectures. But Feng Rong just turned his mind like an evil person and took the initiative to talk to others, which scared the audience all over the world. Is that true?

Everyone was so scared that Assistant Lin would wipe out himself out of the ashes while talking and laughing, but when he looked within his sight, he asked - Huh! Please stay away from the headquarters, the storm center!

Lin Yingkong usually smiles softly and smiles softly but doesn't say anything. He loves laughing more than Maitreya Buddha. He really pretends that no one can understand. Feng Rong's fake facial paralysis will at least change his face. But if anyone has seen Lin Yingkong's face, there is really no such thing as anyone with a gloomy face. Generally, the more people are in a bad mood, the more they laugh. Anyway, when they see him being very kind to others, they just recite Amitabha Buddha silently. But today Lin Yingkong doesn't even smile! His lips are born with a smile. Even if anyone with a stern face feels like he is laughing. Today, Lin Yingkong can purses his mouth flat all morning and never bend it back. Everyone feels tired and choking when he sees it.

"According to my statistics," Ding Youlan secretly glanced at the only single rooms on the same floor. "Assistant Lin entered and exited the minister's office this morning and dropped by 95%, the frequency of internal contacts decreased by 88%, and the frequency of affectionateness of the minister's frequency decreased by 30%, the frequency of the minister's direct explanation to us increased by 65%, and the frequency of finding Vonia's assistant increased by 75%..."

Zhu Mengtian is confident, "If I block all my property, the Minister and Assistant Lin must be in a relationship crisis!"

A group of assistants gave him a look—nonsense! Who can’t tell me!

"What about the solution to the crisis?" Vonia suddenly appeared behind Zhu Mengtian like a resentful ghost and said quietly.

"…!" Zhu Mengtian was startled and patted his little breasts and said in a panic: "Wonia, what are you doing? It's so scary!"

Vonia glanced at him resentfully, "You can't find a solution, I'm about to be killed by Yingkong's eyes."

The reason is that there is no need to ask questions. The assistants silently put wax for her - it is sandwiched between two men, ahem, it is not easy to do between a man who is a stingy!

Zhu Mengtian, who had finished clicking the wax, quickly went to the gossip: "Wonia, you are a close minister of the emperor. Do you have any internal information to refer to?"

Fei Rong also said: "What are the affairs between the minister and Assistant Lin? How did Assistant Lin feel like he was abandoned?"

"I guess it's almost done..." Vonia narrowed her eyes when she mentioned this, "Didn't you counted it just now? Yingkong has been sent to the cold palace now."

"You don't know what the rhythm of the two of them are?" Zhu Mengtian heard what she meant and was puzzled.

Cheng Xiaodai was confused, "Minister should not be aimless..."

"He is very pampered with Yingkong," Vonia, who is also an assistant, said enviously and jealously, "It must be what Yingkong did not do!"

However, Vonia and her assistants were too brave to denounce Lin Yingkong behind their backs, but he was really wronged this time - he was not unreasonable, it was obvious that the minister despised him first!

He just couldn't understand. Since Feng Rong said he didn't mind their contact in the secret room of Sansang Academy, he really didn't mind. He didn't have any emotional intelligence to lie about such things, but he didn't care. Why should he keep a distance from himself?

Feng Rong's private space really hurt Lin Yingkong. Even with other purposes, he worked diligently behind Feng Rong for six years. From his tacit partner to his closest friend, that relationship cannot be erased no matter what. The minister actually cut the relationship between the two in one sentence into an invisible gap...

Lin Yingkong was not very angry. He turned around and left last night because he was afraid that he would do something stupid on his impulse, so he could only go back and calm down for a long time before thinking about things. Then he sorted out all the things recently and slapped his thighs. Didn’t he do anything wrong?

What should be done step by step, and what should be done is also taken. He did not rashly because of his close contact last time, so the problem still lies with the latter?

The wolf-haired pen that Feng Rong gave him yesterday ran around the desk lively, and there was no quiet and elegant that a pen should have. Lin Yingkong stared at it for a while, sighed, grabbed it and threw it into the pen holder with the formation, and immediately became peaceful. He felt that he was similar to this pen, and before he saw the minister, his heart could not be stable, so he dragged a few documents and went to the minister's office.

"Minister..." After knocking on the door and entering, Lin Yingkong couldn't help calling out, looking at the seemingly carefully checking the budget application of the Ling Law Enforcement Department's field team's budget team next month.

I don’t know if it was because his tone was too aggrieved, Feng Rong silently raised his head calmly and said, “I just started to read the budget application. Is the logistics department urging me?”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Yingkong didn't dare to ask anything else. He quickly spread the documents he brought to the table, "That's not urgent, there are a few that you want to deal with by the minister..."

After half an hour of chatting about work, Lin Yingkong accidentally looked up and saw that it was lunch time on the clock, and said, "Let's go to have a meal first, Minister, or the canteen?"

Feng Rong closed the information in his hand, "You go and Meng Tian and the others to have a dinner party. Chu Tong and I will go out soon."

"...Director Xun?" Lin Yingkong paused, "Why didn't you tell me the itinerary you arranged by Minister?" It should be said that Lin Yingkong usually arranged the itinerary for Feng Rong and then reported it directly to him. And when did Feng Rong go to dinner so actively?

Feng Rong also realized that he was inappropriate in doing things. He didn't think about anything when he was absent-minded before, "Sorry, Chu Tong was very anxious..."

"Minister needs no need to apologize. I can't ask what you decided," Lin Yingkong smiled, as if he was a respectful subordinate. "Would the minister need me or Vonia to accompany him? When will he come back? Will it delay the afternoon meeting with the Ministry of Justice Department on the statistics and inventory confirmation of the verdicts of the mission in the last quarter?"

Since Fengrong was discharged from the hospital a few months ago, Lin Yingkong has rarely used this kind of official attitude. Fengrong seemed to be unable to bear the game and reacted a little slower before saying, "It's just a dinner party, it's very fast, and it won't delay."

"Okay, I understand." Lin Yingkong packed his things and stood up and said, "Then I'll send the minister downstairs."

"……Um."

Two hours later, after drinking and eating, everyone said goodbye to each other happily. In the end, only Feng Rong and Xun Chutong were still drinking tea slowly in the private room.

After sighing, Xun Chutong looked at Feng Rong next to him. Even at the dinner table, he opened his sword and placed it in the sheath, low-key but also hidden, and no one could hesitate at all. Xun Chutong tskated, "It's better if you come forward to take the trouble, those old fried dough sticks dare not even open an extra bottle of wine. But where is the sun going to? I mentioned casually on the phone, are you willing to come to this dinner?"

Feng Rong answered casually but was also the truth, "I was distracted for a moment."

The lover agreed by mistake! Xun Chutong's mouth twitched, "What are you thinking? You're always distracted. If the Gods imply you to go on a blind date again, what should you do!"

Feng Rong frowned in confusion, "That great-granddaughter of the Zhuque family...is really a blind date?"

"Or what do you think?" Xun Chutong was angry and funny. "You are so lazy, do you still expect him to make a move for us?"

Feng Rong refused to say anything, and after a while he said shockingly: "Chutong, do you think I should go on a blind date?"

"…!?" The deputy director of the Tangtangling Law Enforcement Department almost rolled down the table and whined: "My ancestor, what's wrong with you and Assistant Lin?"

Feng Rong asked slowly: "Why ask this?"

Xun Chutong held the table firmly, "Didn't you have something wrong with Assistant Lin? Can you think of blind dates?"

Feng Rong's expression on her face was very strange, and there was a little strange confusion in her calmness, "Whether I go on a blind date, can I have something to do with Yingkong?"

This relationship is so great! Xun Chutong swallowed the words that were all over the throat and looked at Feng Rong's face in fear. Didn't he keep saying that Lin Yingkong hadn't made it clear to this master? Is this situation clear or not?

Xun Chutong really didn't understand what was going on with them, but he couldn't interfere in the couple's affairs, so he had to choose a safer topic: "Then why are you suddenly thinking about going on a blind date?"

He asked, but his curiosity in his heart was tickling like a cat's claw, making his heart itchy. But Feng Rong was silent for a long time, then he slowly raised his eyebrows, raised his lips, and said lightly: "I'm distracted, I'm just talking nonsense."

Xun Chutong glared: “…?!”

Feng Rong said that he was distracted and he shook all the blame, but Xun Chutong was so nervous that he thought about it for a long time after returning to the office, but he decided to remind Lin Yingkong that he was on Fengrong's side, but he just stood on Fengrong's side, so he didn't want him to be a fool with low emotional intelligence!
Chapter completed!